I'm still working through V. by Thomas Pynchon. I intend to finish it, even though I'm not enjoying it all that much. It reads like a weird overly verbose dream, and it's intentionally opaque. At the same time, I recognize that a book like this is incredibly hard to write. I can see the spark of genius in Pynchon, I just don't like his style. Oh well.
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